Date: Fri, 6 Nov 2009 07:58:30 -0800 (PST)
From: Story Master
Subject: X-Team - chapter 4
Chapter 4 - David's First Real Kiss
Tim is unable to see the force field that David put in the bathroom doorway
and runs straight into it. He yells, "Ouch," as he falls to the
ground. "What the fuck?"
David looks at Tim in disbelief,
"David are you trying to piss me off," states Tim calmly but firmly.
"Look I'm sorry, I didn't know I could do that. I was just ..." David
starts to explain but Tim cuts him off mid-sentence.
"Don't you just anything, David," says Tim raising his voice. "Don't you
ever block my fuckin way! Now let me out!" he says as he stands up.
"Tim please
man, I'm your best friend, I'm just trying to help you."
As Tim gets up, he spits, "We aren't going to be best friends for much
longer, if you do not listen and let me out." He tests to see if the force
field is gone then looks at David and takes a step towards him. "Mother
fucker if you do not let me out, you will regret it."
David closes his eyes as he feels his heart pounding against his
chest. David opens
his eyes and does not feel any calmer, just more terrified as Tim slowly,
threateningly walks towards him. "Ple plea," David stammers. He swallows
hard as he starts again with all the courage he can muster, looking at the
person that just moments again almost killed him. "Please Tim listen, just
listen for a moment. I know you can kill me, but you haven't." Watching Tim
still coming at him makes him pause for a moment wondering what to do. But
he soon realizes that there is no darkness and this fact gives him a little
courage. "Tim you're right I shouldn't block you
from leaving and the field is gone, but as my friend please just listen for
a moment before you go. You can't just run every time something bad
happens. We are still best friends and I care for you." David says as he
places his hands behind his back. "Look I have no way of defending myself
now, but I still trust you. Yeah I'm scared, I'm scared right now of what
you can do to me. ... It's no different if we were just normal and you beat
the shit out of me. So what if you are stronger than me, Tim. Normals have
to deal with it all the time, someone is always stronger than someone
else."
"But I ..." starts Tim but he can not finish.
"But what?" says David as he walks towards Tim, who has stopped walking
halfway. "But what?"
"I have ..." Tim starts again but is unable to finish or look into David's
eyes as he stands in front of him.
David reaches out with his left hand and gently but firmly moves Tim's face
so that he can look into his eyes. "Tim I am your best friend, not because
I have a crush on you, but because you are my best friend. I will always
stand by you," promises David.
"Even if I do this," Tim says calmly as his eyes turn black.
Looking straight up into Tim's eyes David says, "Yes, I will not back
down." Although his hand drops from Tim's face.
"You will not back down," mocks Tim. As he causes the bathroom to slowly
become dark.
David grabs Tim's left arm with his right hand squeezing it hard, "I will
not back down, Tim" David says sternly still looking into Tim's black eyes.
The darkness in the room closes around the two combatants. "Will you still
not back down?" states Tim looking directly into David's scared eyes.
"I told you I am not backing down," says David softly but loud enough for
Tim to hear as David takes his left hand and grabs a firm hold onto Tim's
right hand.
"Do you still refuse?" asks Tim as the darkness only leaves the two faces
visible.
"I still refuse," David says barely over a whisper as he squeezes Tim's arm
and hand as if his very life depended on it.
"Are you scared?" asks Tim calmly as the darkness starts to cover their
faces.
"Terrified," says David as tears start down both his cheeks.
"All you have to do is say, stop, and that light will be returned and you
will be unharmed. If not you will die," states Tim calmly with absolutely
no emotion.
"No," says David meekly not even audible if it was not for the eerie
silence, to the eyes that he can not see because the darkness is now
complete.
"Come along David. You wanted to see the depths of my soul. Let's go see
what is there."
David no longer feels Tim's arm or hand, as he loses as sense of
balance. Its as if he is in a void with no other matter whatsoever near
him. He reaches for Tim but he feels nothing where Tim should be. All David
can feel is a great despair coming over him.
"Stop," but no words
come out of David's mouth. Not a sound or even a puff of air to show that
David even thought the word.
Yet the darkness slowly leaves the bathroom leaving David and Tim looking
into each other's eyes until David collapses on the tile floor.
Tim kneels down to the uncontrollably shaking and sobbing body at his
feet. David can not see through the tears or make one coherent thought all
he can do is clutch the legs of Tim and not let go.
After a few minutes David is finally able to say through sobs, "I'm so
sorry."
"Why?" asks Tim sweetly as he gathers David into his arms and David buries
his face into Tim's chest. "Why are you sorry? Sorry that when you saw my
soul it was completely dark? It is I with the dark soul?" says Tim
sarcastically.
"No sorry that I could not keep my promise to you. Sorry that I became
petrified when you left. Sorry that I am so much a coward that I could not
follow you. I'm sorry I'm not a better friend," says David still sobbing.
"What are you talking about David?" pushing David's tear stained face away
so he can see the red puffy eyes of someone who just cried themselves
out. "You saw my enough of my soul, you followed me to the entrance. It is
not your soul; you did not have to enter. You who are petrified of the
dark, I could not ask for a better best friend," states Tim with a small
grin.
"Really we are best friends?" says David smiling, hugging Tim.
"Yes," responds Tim embracing David. "Come on get up, you're heavy."
"Ok," as David gets off of Tim and stand up. "Um ..."
"No I'm not telling you what happened," as Tim gets up.
"That actually wasn't what I was going to ask. But since you brought it
up. Don't ask about why I'm afraid of the dark, I'm still not talking about
it."
"Fine, I've known you for two years and you have not told me, I can live
without knowing," says Tim punching David playfully. "So what is this `um'
... wait are you still on the me accidentally tossing you into a wall
thing."
"That wasn't an accident," says David being careful not to raise his voice
or cuss. "You blasted my into a wall, busting up my face and then almost
kill me. Why wouldn't I want to get even?"
"Fine, I see you are never going to let this go. So for the sake of our
friendship I'll be the bigger man here and give you something you
want. Ok?"
"That depends. What are you giving me?" asks David.
"I don't want you to take this the wrong way but we can nut together one
last final time, just like we did as kids."
"What the fuck? Really?" exclaims David, as his eyes travels down his
friend's 6'2" frame, noticing the lack of fat on his smooth runner's build.
"No I'm kidding," laughs Tim before David punches him in the chest, not all
that lightly. "Fucker that's going to leave a mark." But Tim looks into
David's hurt eyes and calms down. "Sorry David bad joke. I do mean that,
what I said. Let's nut together one more time."
"Really, you are not joking?"
"No," as Tim walks into the bedroom, "Are you coming?"
"Hell yeah," says David as he follows Tim to the bed.
"Look this doesn't mean any ... you know," says Tim as he and David sit on
David's bed.
"Whatever, it didn't mean anything then, we were just kids. This is just a
farewell to childhood."
Tim puts his finger on David's lips, "stop talking," as he lays on the
bed. Looking up at David's curly shoulder length hair that is obscuring his
face.
as he lays beside Tim on the twin
bed. Tim begins to slide his hand under David's shorts feeling for David's
dick. David lifts his ass up so he can use his hands to slide his shorts
down, using his legs and feet to get it the rest of the way off.
"Tim I'm already have juice coming out," as David places his hand in Tim's
dick.
Tim takes the precum and starts lightly making circular motions over
David's cum hole, "I know I can feel your nut juice just flowing out and
you don't even have a boner yet. You always make a mess," he says happily.
David heart skips a beat, , as he begins to
stroke Tim's hard dick. David adjusts his hand so he can estimate the length.
"Fucker I can tell what you are doing," Tim laughs, "I'm 6.25x5.25, I'm
guessing that you're like 7.5x6.5, but it's not the size that counts. See
if I wanted I could make you nut right now," Tim says as he changes from
just using his fingers to using his whole hand. Beginning to manipulate
David's foreskin now, bringing it over the head as he rocks his hand slowly
over the now swollen head. Slightly adjusting the pressure and speed
looking for the combination that will send David uncontrollably over the
edge.
David begins swarming, clenching and
unclenching his toes as he nears his climax. "Sorry I was just curi ..."
as his abs begin to flex
involuntarily. "Curious. But I'm a little under ... under your guess. More
... over, little over 7.25x6.25, but ... bigger dicks ...are" David was
going to say more but his breath was taken away when Tim found the right
motion "Wait ... stop ... I'm goi ... ok ... ok ... ok ... wait
... stop ... ok ... ok ... cum ... ming" David abs starts to violently
spasm uncontrollably, his toes are clenched so tight that they are turning
white, his right hand grips the sheets pounding the mattress as his left
hand pounds on Tim's throbbing dick. "Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh ..." David's
breath begins to come in gasps as he clenches his ass tight, as squirt
after squirt after squirt shoots from his dick onto his face.
"Damn fucker six shots to your face, that must have felt good," gloats Tim
as he looks at David's cum soaked face. "You may lack control but you make
up for it in intensity," teasing David and giving him a compliment at the
same time.
"Shut up fucker," David says playfully still in ecstasy and catching his
breath. "Sorry I didn't realize I was so close, hey let me finish you off."
"No need to. Once you began shooting, your hand pumped my dick crazy
style," Tim says as he plays with David's foreskin to make him jump.
"Sto ... stop ... oh god," being caught by surprise and gasping for air,
"Its sensitive Tim. I'm glad I got you to nut and you enjoyed yourself."
"I'm just glad I'm cut, or you would have tore it off. But yeah that was a
great jack," says Tim blissfully as David turns to look at him and see that
he is still flushed red.
"Tim can I kiss you, I know you said this is the last time, so can a kiss
seal it," David asks hopefully.
Tim leans over and lightly kisses David on the lips, sending shivers down
both boys' spines. He slowly opens his mouth and uses the tip of his tongue
to caress David's lips, causing David's heart to skip a beat.
David's dick starts to become semi-hard again as his
heart beats faster and he opens his mouth meeting Tim's tongue with his
eager own. He begins to press his lips against Tim's and starts using his
tongue to invade Tim's mouth. David's hand slides down to Tim's dick feeling its hardness
and the fresh precum.
"David ... I think ... we need to stop," Tim says quietly as he pulls away
from David enthusiastic lips. "I think this ... was a mistake."
"What? But you know you feel it to, this connection. You can't deny it, you
have new juice on your head," David says as he leans in to kiss Tim again.
"Stop, David ... stop," Tim repeats quietly. "That's just it David, I'm
horny. You're horny but you also have feelings for me. I don't have the
same feelings for you that you have for me."
"You're right I'm still crushing you, but you can't say that you don't have
some feelings for me beyond friendship," states David firmly looking into
Tim's eyes. "I know you have feelings for me, even if they are not as deep
as mine. So don't say this was a mistake."
"I do have feelings for you but I could never return the affection you have
for me, it would just be a one-sided love. If this keeps up I'm going to
wind-up hurting you, and I love you too much for that. I don't want to lose
a friend over this."
"I know you're not ... gay like me. But I wouldn't say you were the exact
opposite either," explains David. "I'm an adult I understand ..."
Tim quickly interrupts firmly but compassionately, "David you are a virgin
in the absolute since of the word. The most you have ever done is jacking
off with another guy, me. We may be the same age but when it comes to
relationships and sex you are just a baby. No I'm not straight ... but I'm
not bi either, so don't go getting any ideas. I'm just open to having sex
with people I'm attracted to."
"So you are attracted to me," exclaims David louder than he meant
to. "Sorry but its nice to know, its mutual. Yeah I'm a virgin, but so what
it's my life and I want to ..."
Tim interrupts again, "Go out with me," he says sympathetically "I don't
want to go out with you. Yeah it would be nice to have sex with you, but
you are my friend. My friend that has a crush on me, I would be knowingly
taking advantage of you. Nutting with you, us wacking each other off is one
thing but going further can't happen. We want different things and you are
just too ... inexperienced to tell the difference."
"Yeah but I ..."
Tim interrupts again and grinning says, "But I want to learn with you."
Then with a serious look says firmly, "Do you even know why you have a
crush on me? Still have a crush on me? We've been playing around for two
years and other than me the only other person you played with is
yourself. Of course you have a crush, you want to have sex and I have
always been here. You're confusing your three feelings for me: your
friendship, your crush and your lust. If we weren't friends I'd be all over
you right now, and when you no longer had a crush on me we would still have
sex just because we are both horny and know it won't mean anything. But
David we are friends and I don't want to end our friendship like that,
cause after we get tired then what. You my not have a crush but will want
more than fuck buddy status, I'll have maybe someone I care about and want
to have a relationship with them and not with you. What do you think that
will do to our friendship?"
David leans towards Tim looking straight into his eyes as he goes to kiss
Tim on the lips. As David gets closer he expects Tim to withdraw or stop
him but Tim does neither. So he slightly opens his mouth anticipating the
softness that awaits him when his lips touch Tim's. Now he is but a breath
away and can actually taste Tim's breath and still Tim has not moved away
or to stop him. He slowly turns his head to kiss Tim but goes past the lips
and kisses the left cheek. "You never liked me the way I liked you," David
says softly.
Looking into David's eyes Tim sadly says, "I'm sorry I ..."
David interrupts Tim, "It's ok. I think I always knew. I just wanted to
pretend that things could be different," David says softly as he starts to
cry and lays his head on Tim's chest. "Do you mind if I cry on your chest
again."
As Tim embraces David he says, "You can always cry on my chest. We are best
friends."
"Do you think best friends can still, you know?" asks David as he cries on
Tim.
"Yeah," Tim says as he brushes David's soft dick with his hand.
To be continued